Chapter 1389 Crazy superimposed mad believers

"use!"

Huang Gan, the patriarch of the desolate clan, snorted lightly, and then placed this milky white card in front of him...

swoosh swish...

In the quasi-holy-level healing card, streaks of pure white light burst forth...

"Um...huh...comfortable...very comfortable..."

Huang Gan hummed softly, a look of excitement on his face.

As he spoke, his eyes gradually softened...

After a few seconds, all the injuries on his body have completely healed!

"This... how is this possible!"

Huang Gan, the patriarch of the desolate clan, opened his mouth, feeling the intact body, and the whole person was completely stunned...

This state...it's amazing!

Everything... seems to have changed, and the feeling seems very real.

"Your Majesty the Desolate God... This is the divine power of the Desolate God that is healing my body!"

"Thank you... Thank you, Your Majesty the Great Desolate God!"

Huang Gan flew directly in front of Fang Fan, and then his head slammed on the ground frantically, tears in his eyes!

The barren people have been waiting for the barren god for millions of years...finally...finally come back again!

Seeing Huang Gan, the patriarch of the barren clan who was kneeling and bowing in front of him excitedly, Fang Fan sighed slightly...

The loyalty of the barren clansmen is too high...too high!

"Call all the patriarchs of the desolate clan... come over!"

"You have suffered all these years!"

Fang Fan wriggled his mouth, and then said silently, with infinite sincerity in his eyes!

These sincerities also come from the heart.

Since he has inherited the god of the wild god... he should bear the cause and effect!

These desolate clansmen choose to believe in him, and he naturally has to fully protect him!

Gradually, the patriarch of the barren clan in the canyon of crying and laughter stepped forward...

The young and middle-aged barren warriors are less than 5,000... Although they could not survive the battle with the three major forces before, there are always casualties.

Old, young, women and children...about twenty thousand...

Together with the young and middle-aged barren warriors, there are nearly 30,000 people!

"The majesty of the wild people!"

Fang Fan snorted lightly and directly activated the divine skill [The Majesty of the Arrogant God], so that it would be more credible!

"The Majesty of the Arrogant God: Consume a certain amount of faith to make oneself possess the breath and majesty of the true God. It lasts for ten minutes and the cooler is 24 hours!"

The strong aura of God followed, and tens of thousands of people from the Desolate Clan were instantly excited!

"Aragami... it's the breath of Aragami!"

"Your Majesty the Desolate God! Your Majesty the Desolate God! You really didn't abandon us!"

"His Royal Highness! Please accept the faith of your humblest believer!"

"When the last drop of blood falls, when the fruit of the wild gods falls, His Majesty will return from the sky! He will bring back countless powerful god warriors in bloody battles!"

"The ancient prophecy has come true!"

"Your Majesty the Great Desolate God! Please don't leave us again!"

"Arrogant God..."

"Ding! Mad believer +1!"

"Ding! Mad believer+!"

Ding……

The power of belief is soaring wildly, and the number of tenth-level mad believers is also growing wildly...

"Number of mad believers: 31,321! (Among them, 31,285 mad believers of the wild tribe!)"

Fang Fan opened his mouth silently, his eyes became more and more calm...

Desolate clansmen... one counts as one, all of them are mad believers!

This mighty power of faith...

Let Fang Fan admire!